The Housepet Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

The Housepet Pt. 01

... with her other arm and shoulder, silently thanking her yoga practice.

As her fingers parted her folds she was shocked how wet she was.What's wrong with me? But as she began to work her fingers back and forth, circling her clit she moaned.Fuck it feels good.

"Ready? As before. Count them."

"Six, urghhhhh, Seven, fuuuuccck."

"Your arse is even better naked. He went back to stroking her skin again, her skin aflame and even the lightest touch of his fingertips made her squirm.

She could feel every cell in her body come alive. The sound of her ragged breathing was loud in her ears, the wet sounds from between her legs as her fingers worked their magic, his low voice as he whispered his admiration and encouragement.

"I want you to Edge. And keep counting. Ready? This one will hurt."

"Eight, yessssss thank you Sir." He aimed lower this time, the impact not on her big padded cheeks but where her ass met her thighs, millimetres from her pussy. The pain bloomed in her head and she had a vague sense of her brain functions shutting down as her animal instincts took over her body.

She was rocking back and forth between spanks, partly using movement to distract from her burning butt partly to tell him she wanted more, she pushed a finger inside her and began the last few strokes that she knew would lead to climax then a thought asserted itself in her head.

"Shit, so close. Can I cum Sir? Please?"

"No."

Fuck. She pulled her hand away and tried to breath out ...

... of the impending orgasm. She managed. Just. Then shivered when she heard his voice "Good Girl."

"Take a moment. Breathe. Again, big breath. No go back to Edging for me."

He began to rub a thumb into the hollow of her neck, his fingers rubbing her head while his other hand went back to it's torturous exploration of her lower body. She had to use soft, light, slow touches to stop herself from falling of the edging but she got into a rhythm and blissed out as the sensations of her burning butt, his caress and her careful fingers.

"Two more to go. Ready for number nine Kitten."

No, fuck no, your Kitten is nowhere near ready she thought but she forced herself to nod.

"Nine. Oh God" she fought through the pain but increasing the tempo of her fingers in her pussy but she was struggling to stay on the edge.

"Please Sir. Can I cum? I've been a good girl, you said so. Please let me cum."

"Hmm I think you can do better than that. Address me properly."

Fuck was Sir not enough?

"Please Sir, please...Master. Let your Kitten cum. Let your Pet cum for you."

"Better. If you can cum exactly as I give your final spank you can cum. But if you miss that by even a second you've missed your window. Understand? You are a Good Girl. I hope for your sake you manage. If you start to cum too soon I'll wrench your hand away and you can have your first Ruin. Let me give you a countdown. Don't stop play. 10, 9, 8,"

His counting seemed unbearably slow as Zara tried to slow ...